Dear Commander-in-Chief

Panda Novel

Gu Qiqi thought that Gong Jue had sent a sexy selfie and called to criticize her when he didn't receive her reply.

When she took a closer look, it wasn't Gong Jue calling.

Instead, it was Mother Qiu, Jiang Rouwan.

Gu Qiqi slipped out of the back door of the classroom to answer the call. "Miss Jiang, is there anything wrong with taking the weight-loss medicine?"

"No, no. Qiqi, your medicine is really good. I don't feel any discomfort at all. My complexion has become much rosier, and my appetite has returned to normal. I've lost another ten pounds in the past two days."

The fat woman weighed 150 kilograms. When she reached 140 kilograms, she lost 10 kilograms more and now weighed 130 kilograms again.

It was simply a qualitative leap that she did not even dare to dream of.

When Jiang Rouwan was showering, she looked in the mirror and saw that her once bloated stomach had become flat and tight. She almost cried out loud.

Her clothes were two sizes smaller. Her waistline and hips were prettier, and her arms and legs were much more proportionate.

Gu Qiqi was also happy for her.

She praised into the phone, "Miss Jiang, you're tall. If you persist, you don't have to lose 100 kilograms like a model. You just have to lose another 10 kilograms and reach 120 kilograms. You'll be a beautiful woman with a super good figure. All the best!"

Jiang Rouwan's voice was filled with gratitude. "Qiqi, thank you for helping me regain my confidence. Only now do I know that I've lived in vain for the past ten years. Every day, I've only been thinking about how to be someone else's good wife and how to manage the house. I didn't care about my image and body at all, and I let my figure go out of shape. I keep feeling that these aren't important as long as my family is good. How would I know that if I've already given up on myself, why would others cherish you, care for you or love you?"

Gu Qiqi smiled and said, "It's good that you've figured it out."

Jiang Rouwan pursed her lips. "Qiqi, I have a request. I wonder if it's too abrupt."

"Go ahead, Miss Jiang."

"Does the medicine you gave me have a patent? Can I buy the right to use it from you for mass production?" As Jiang Rouwan spoke, she was a little careful, as if she was afraid that Gu Qiqi wouldn't agree. "Qiqi, name your price! You can have as much as you want, or I can give you a share of the pharmaceutical factory…"

She had already sold a villa and bought back the Qiu family's pharmaceutical factory, which was on the verge of bankruptcy.

It was just that the pharmaceutical factory was not doing well. The resources had already been used up in the hands of Qiu Qiu's father, and the remaining funds had been taken away by that cunning mistress. If she wanted to continue running the pharmaceutical factory, she had to find a new way out, a new production line, and develop new medicine that did not rely on her former partners.

Gu Qiqi's weight-loss potion was the best choice she could find!

After all, she had tested the medicine herself, and the effect was obvious.

She had thought that Gu Qiqi wouldn't give her the right to use this prescription so easily. Jiang Rouwan was already prepared for Gu Qiqi to ask for half of the shares.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qiqi replied without even thinking, "Yes, use it as you please. It's also a good thing to be able to mass produce it and benefit more women. Just treat it as doing good deeds for me."

Jiang Rouwan was dumbfounded!

Wasn't this girl too generous, magnanimous, and not greedy for money?

Was this the kind of life outlook that a nineteen-year-old girl should have?

She was stunned for a long time before saying in a trembling voice, "Qiqi, do you really promise me? Are you really willing to give me a way out? Thank you! Thank you really! No, I have to give you a reward and shares! How about this? The profits will be 30-70. I'll take 30, and you take 70! The shares will also be 30-70. I'll take 30, and you take 70!"